I have never met someone genuinely nice as him. All boys from highschool were douchebags. I wish my dad was like him too, yet he wasn't since we were broke. I know it's embarrassing but it's all his fault why. I shouldn't be with this Harry guy, what if he does something that ain't good to me or stuff.. I don't know. I can smell tacos. Wow, this dude is my jam. I love tacos. He came and sat next to me, and he put the food on the small table. And iced coffee
"Here, eat!" he smiled. "You know what, thanks for being so kind to me and all, I never met anyone genuinely nice as you are," I coughed."Thanks!" he smiled. Wow, this kid smiles a lot. "But aren't you fully weirded about some guy taking you to his place or whatever?" he asked, quite awkward. "Uhhh, yeah. I am. Actually, I think it's creepy." I sipped from my cup of iced coffee. "Me too." he bit from his taco. It was really silent, just the two of us staring at nothing. I don't like staring at cute boys, especially when my eyeliner is smudged. "Why don't we like, spice things up, like, uhm, introduce yourself and stuff?" "Why don't you.. go first?"
"Okay, here we go. My name's Megan. I'm 18. I'm from Liverpool. I have a sister, but she's with my aunt, who took care of me when I was 15 because of family problems. That's the farthest I can tell!"
"But is it okay if I ask you something?" he crumpled his taco's wax paper. "I know this is personal but why were you on that cliff?"
It took long. Why was I there? I don't know. Maybe because everybody hates me? Maybe because I don't deserve anything at all? Maybe because I was anonymous? I'm nothing. I'm not really necessary here. Why did mom leave? "uuhh..'" tears started rolling down my cheek. I can't handle all these mixed emotions I felt before. I just don't know what to do.
"I'm sorry! I should've asked you." he wiped my tears, I slapped his hand. Then he looked at me.
"uhh... I'm sorry! I'm really sorry.. I--I" I apologised. I'm not really used to it.. people? No. "Would you like to walk for a bit? I'll take you to the park?" he stood up and wore his coat. "But it's like, 4 am? Didn't you get enough sleep?" I was quite worried, he might be busy or stuff. "Nah. I'm used to it anyway. Let's go?"
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Skinny Love (Hara/Cararry)
Fanfic"Isn't it kind of amazing how a person who was once a stranger, can suddenly, without warning, mean the entire world to you?"
